Every time her legs is pushed one way, I get a peak of her pussy but I try not to stare. But my cock could help it. I had a huge hard on pushing throu...h my pants and she knew it because she giggled when I adjusted myself. She gets up thanks me and walks away to the woman’s locker-room. What a cock tease. I wanted to fuck her right there to teach her a lesson. I grab my shirt and walk over to the mens locker room and notice that theres a sign for a sauna, I walk over and notice that the sauna. Well pretty soon as the booze beganflowin' through veins heavier and heavier the whole place beganto loosen up and everyone was having a hell of a blast. The olders of course piled up in their group talking about thisand that and the younger ones in their groups talking their ownbrand of talk and so Cindy was there as was Billy and as I beganto mossy about from group to group I noticed Cindy was damn suregiving that crotch of Billy's a lookin' over for sure! A woman does not look at a man. At 6 feet 2 and around 210, I'm just a little bigger than average. I guess the story really starts as a senior in high school.By my senior year, I had a reputation as being a little bit fast where the young ladies were concerned. In fact my nickname was Slick. The reputation was justified I might add and I did date, love, and leave a lot of the young females in and around our school.In today's words, I was a player. Normally most of the young ladies I ran with were players also. There was no. Looking down at her I could now admire her flat stomach and trim waist and the smooth mound of her pubis with its almost invisible coating of hair – not enough to even catch the bubbles of soap.I lathered up my hands again and allowed them both to drift lower down her body. One across the taut flatness of her tummy, the other over the breathtaking curve of her bottom. Both hands then wandered into her most private places. My right middle finger extended and pushed between her buttocks to run.